"Yes, yes!" A group of aunts next to her echoed, "In the wilderness here, who does we influence by dancing square dances?" ”

"I told you yesterday that this is private land!" Wen Liuquan said angrily, "If you want to jump, go back to your house and jump!" ”

Zhuang Buyuan is sick, the atmosphere in the manor is solemn, and there are still people who come to cause chaos at this time, how can Wen Liuquan not be angry?

"You said your family is yours?"

"We're going to jump, can you handle it?"

"Isn't it great that this land is private? We can't use private ones, right? The old lady is most disgusted with you rich and unkind people! ”

"What are you murderous? Do you want to hit me? ”

"That's it, why are you so unqualified, young man?"

In the chaos, I don't know who gave Wen Liuquan a punch, Wen Liuquan's eyes widened, and as soon as his arm was raised, a group of old ladies scolded angrily: "Are you raised by your parents, do you want to beat people?" ”

"I see you dare to touch a finger of me!"

"Oh, my old waist, the young man is beating the old man!"

In the face of a group of old men and old ladies, Wen Liuquan raised his fists, and then put it down helplessly, and was pushed back again and again by several old men and old ladies, I don't know who took advantage of the chaos to give him a few punches and kicks.

Someone kicked him in the lower abdomen, and the pain made him almost out of breath.

Listening to the louder and louder voices, the old man and the old lady's voice became louder and louder, and he begged in vain: "You should be quiet, someone in our family is sick, and it is hard to fall asleep. ”

"Sick is great, isn't it? Falling asleep, isn't it? Sleeping hairy sleep? Get up high! The old man and the old lady didn't appreciate it at all, "Sisters, the biggest volume, I see who dares not to let us jump!" ”

The old man and the old lady pushed Wen Liuquan back again and again, and then someone turned on the wireless speaker again, and the deafening sound rang out again.

Wen Liuquan was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, he really wanted to beat these people up, but he couldn't stand now that he was being pushed and shoved.

Suddenly, he ran into someone behind him, almost tripped over, and then turned his head to see Zhuang standing at the door.

Zhuang Buyuan's expression was a little blank, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"Master, are you awake?" Wen Liuquan was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Why did you come out?" Got you in the air? I'm sorry, but go in and rest, I'm going to find a way to get them away......"

Then, he saw Zhuang not far away's face, and suddenly a terrifying smile appeared: "Hey......"

"Owner?" Wen Liuquan sensitively felt that the Zhuang he saw today was not far away, and there seemed to be something different.

On weekdays, although he is always called a "cruel manor master" by his servants, and Zhuang Buyuan also considers himself a cruel manor master, Zhuang Buyuan is a peaceful and benevolent person, always smiling, and never seems to be angry.

Even the servants of the manor have gradually become less disciplined, and they like to complain about him when they have nothing to do.

But Zhuang is not far away at this time, his eyes have no emotion, although he is smiling, there is no smile in his eyes, and his dark eyes, like a black hole, can suck everything in.

Such a village was not far away, which made Wen Liuquan subconsciously shudder.

I always feel that the current Zhuang is not far away, but in fact, he has changed a person.

It seems that there is another soul in his body.

Such a farmer is so terrible, so terrible!

"Zhuang owner......" Wen Liuquan shouted softly, Zhuang did not answer far away, but looked at the old ladies in front of him, tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth grinned wider.

Wen Liuquan couldn't help but shudder again, and said to the old man and the old lady in front of him, "You guys...... Run! Hurry up, it's still too late! ”

But these old men and old ladies completely ignored his good intentions.

"What run?"

"I see who dares to drive us away!"

"That's it, your place is amazing! Go, go, go! ”

They pushed Wen Liuquan without saying anything, but someone reached out to push Zhuang not far away.

Wen Liuquan tried in vain to protect Zhuang Buyuan, but Zhuang Buyuan was still pushed and stumbled and almost fell.

His eyes remained unwavering, he still grinned, reached into his arms, and pulled out a card.

It was a temporary farmer's card.

The hired farmer is not an official servant of the manor, and he does not occupy the quota of the manor, but he does not have much success.

But the appeal of the manor identity card is still unparalleled.

"Wow-" All the eyes of the people looked at the farmer's card in his hand.

An old lady not far from Zhuang suddenly stretched out her hand: "Mine! It's mine! ”

Next to her, an old lady grabbed her by the hair: "Get out, that's mine!" ”

Before the second old lady could rush up, she was hugged by another old sister: "Mine, give it to me!" ”

A group of old ladies rushed towards Zhuang Buyuan like zombies out of the cage, and they were about to grab the card that Zhuang was not far away, but Zhuang Buyuan shook his hand, and the cards in his hand spun out.

A group of old ladies almost flew up, desperately chasing the cards in the sky and rushing out.

I don't know who grabbed the card, and then countless figures pounced, it was like a zombie seeing a living person.

The person who grabbed the identity card was immediately pressed down by a group of people.

Mom, this is a square dance, not a zombie movie!

In order to grab a farmer card, these old men and old ladies are almost out of their heads.

Even the entrance of the supermarket where the rice is received for free is not so miserable.

But Zhuang was not far away, as if it was not enough, reached into his arms, took out another farmer card, and then whistled, and flashed the identity card in his hand.

"Whew!"

"Mine!"

"It's my ......"

A group of old ladies and grandfathers were like sharks smelling fishy, and they came back, Zhuang not far from the hand, and the cards in his hands flew out again.

Looking at a group of old men and old women, like zombies, being led around by cards, Wen Liuquan was originally sympathetic to them.

But thinking that he had been beaten several times, and even the owner of the village was almost beaten, Wen Liuquan didn't sympathize with them at all, but he was worried that the village was not far away.

Now, the state of the owner is completely wrong.

He hurriedly informed Liu Jinge, and when Liu Jinge ran out, he saw Zhuang Buyuan's face gloomy, with an almost playful smile, watching the square dance aunt compete for cards.

In Zhuang Buyuan's hand, one after another farmer cards flew out: "Despicable people, grab it, grab it!" Break the head to grab it, wahahahaha! Delight me with your blood and brains, hahahaha! Zhuang Buyuan not only laughed, but even laughed cross-legged, more villainous than the villain on TV.

"What's wrong with the owner?"

"Is it blackened?"

"Or is it the influence of the Manor Master's Heart?"

Liu Jinge shook his head and said, "I think...... This is the nature of the owner......"

Is the owner like this? I don't believe it!

I used to complain all day long that this owner is a stupid owner? How did I get to where I am now?

"The owner who has lost all reason, all conscience, all morality, and only relies on instinct......" Liu Jinge shook his head, "In other words, the current owner ...... Probably sleepwalking. ”

It is said that people do a lot of things that they would not do when they were awake during sleepwalking, and because they think they are dreaming when they sleepwalk, they become unscrupulous and act on instinct and intuition.

People who sleepwalk have no fear and no reason, so they can often do things that they can't do when they're awake.

For example, climbing a tree or building with bare hands; People who can't swim swim in the water, and so on.

And the biggest difference between good people and bad people is not that good people don't have bad ideas, but that good people don't put bad ideas into action.

But when sleepwalking, this self-control disappears.

It's like the state that Zhuang is not far from now.

After all, this is a cruel manor owner!

"Why is the owner sleepwalking at this time? The owner hasn't sleepwalked before......"

But in this state, the subconscious dominates itself, but there is also an indescribable intuition.

Liu Jinge glanced at the points of the manor, and at this time, the points were bottoming out rapidly, and Zhuang Buyuan exchanged all the last remaining points for a farmer card.

No one knows what will be consumed by the manor system after the points are exhausted?

What will happen?

The current Zhuang is not far away, and he does things completely intuitively, in other words, this sleepwalking state, perhaps his survival instinct is stimulated, and once the points are exhausted, something very dangerous may happen......

Wait, survival instinct?

Mom sells batches, is the owner of the village dying?

Liu Jinge looked at the old man and the old lady in front of him, and then looked at Zhuang not far away, with a stirring in his heart, he stood up straight, and ordered loudly: "All the hired peasants, go and work for me!" Immediately, immediately! Run, walk! ”

A group of aunts and uncles quickly disappeared at the gate of the manor.

Dozens or hundreds of hired farmers joined, and after a few moments, the manor's points began to skyrocket.

Liu Jinge sighed, sure enough, the owner's approach is right, only in this way can the output of the manor keep up with the consumption of the owner.

After the points were restored to the safety line, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly shivered and woke up: "Huh...... How am I here? What happened? ”

"Nothing happened...... Wen Liuquan said cautiously, "You said you want to come out and go around......"

It's better not to let the owner know what just happened.

"I feel like I'm having a very strange dream...... Did I do anything weird just now? ”

At this moment, the manor reminded Zhuang not far away: "Congratulations to the brutal lord of the manor, complete the merciful achievement of 'turn over the serf and sing' the second one: issue peasant cards to 100 lowly commoners, so that they can serve the manor honorably......"

"Hey, where did this come from? Am I really doing nothing? ”

"No, not at all, you are still such a kind and brave little angel...... "Wen Liuquan was disgusted by himself, "Come, owner, I will help you go back to rest......"

When he returned to bed, Zhuang fell asleep immediately, his complexion gradually improved, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

The points of the manor are also slowly rising, and they are constantly improving......

When Wen Liuquan returned to the front yard, he saw hundreds of hired farmers running through the fields, working quickly one by one.

With them on board, the servants of the manor can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"But...... With so many hired farmers, what will you do later? ”

"After two hours, just erase their memories and throw them out of the manor." Liu Jinge squinted and said.

Wen Liuquan looked at Liu Jinge, and couldn't help but shudder.

The owner of the village who fell asleep was terrible, but Mr. Liu, he always felt that no matter what time it was, it was so scary!